Klaus buries his face in the warm curve of Obi-Wan's neck, wriggling his shoulders a bit at the exhilaration those words send through him. He is truly lucky to have this man in his life, and luckier still to be loved by him.

"I love you, too." He lifts his head and presses a long, lingering kiss to Obi's mouth, scratching his fingertips gently through his beard, before pulling back to look at him. "You make me happier than I ever knew that I could be."

He stretches himself out alongside Obi-Wan, draping himself across his chest and relaxing there, content to doze a little longer. They'll have to start heading back soon so they can beat the sunset, but they have some time. There is nowhere else that Klaus would rather be than right here, in this spot.